The Sunset Great Soul Arena stood in the heart of Sunset City, the busiest and most bustling place in the entire city.
The buildings around the Soul Fighting Arena towered into the clouds. The roads were broad and tidy, with crowds weaving through them like threads. Shops and vendors lined both sides of the streets, their cries rising one after another in an endless chorus.
The Soul Fighting Arena covered an enormous area, with numerous venues housing subsidiary fighting platforms of different sizes-from tennis courts and basketball courts to football fields-as well as buildings for supporting facilities.
Its main building was a massive circular arena several dozen meters tall. Its exterior was dark red, as though the lingering glow of the setting sun had gilded it.
Ring after ring of spectator seating surrounded the arena, every tier packed with people from all over. Some had come to enjoy the matches, some to seek opportunities, and others to experience the fierce atmosphere of battle.
Soul fighting was the most popular form of competitive entertainment on the Douluo Continent, without exception.
At the center of the arena lay a spacious open area, with a granite fighting platform fifty meters in diameter in its middle. This was the competition area.
At that moment, the competition area was covered in signs of battle. Clearly, a fierce match had just ended.
The air was heavy with a mingled scent of sweat, blood, and dust, as though recounting the brutality and intensity of the match.
The spectators waited for the next match to begin, anticipation and tension written across their faces.
Some whispered to one another, discussing the previous match and the coming showdown; some rested with their eyes closed, as though gathering strength; others stared intently at the center of the arena, watching the two